ELORA
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The cold wind kissed the tip of my nose. My nostrils reacted in that instant, and I sneezed, dragging myself back to the land of the conscious.
I had fallen asleep after the king and I…
I stopped the thought. A tidal wave of panic washed over me. I forced my eyes open, and looked around to take in the sight of my surroundings.
My gaze met familiar walls, and draperies. The tension that had built in my stomach reduced, and I found myself being able to breathe.
Slowly, I pulled myself up from the soft bed. I turned to my right and placed my feet on the ground as I stared out of the window.
I was in my room, but the king and I…
I shook my head to force the thought out of my mind, but not before I felt heat rise from the pit of my stomach, and spread through my cheeks.
